I Am Immortal

Chapter 458: Immortal Immortal Mansion, Taoist Mansion with the Same Longevity as Heaven

Chapter 458 Immortal Immortal Mansion, Live as Long as Heaven and Taoist Family

 It’s time to go down the mountain…

Qi Wuhuo looked at the vast world of mortals in front of him, his mind clear and peaceful. Master Shangqing Daodao raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, laughing and saying: "But before that, let's spend this new year with my master." , during this period, I will teach you how to practice. Once you enter the human world, you will not know the cold or heat. You may not know when we will meet again one day."

Immediately lowered his voice and said:

"If you run away now, Taiyi will turn around and drag my master back to heaven."

"It would be too boring to go to heaven and live with those rigid and dogmatic guys. Wuhuo, you have to take care of this matter for me."

Shangqing Daodaojun is most troubled by that serious disciple. Now that he thinks about it, he also has a headache.

 The young Taoist seemed to be familiar with the teacher's character and felt helpless, so he just nodded.

Time passes like flowing water and smoke. In just a few days, it has passed before I have time to grasp it. The New Year is here. Even on this mountain, I bought some common New Year items and pasted a few couplets. Especially in front of the door of the Sanqing Taoist Patriarch, each one posted one, but it was different from the others. On the surface, it seemed that no one was convinced by the other, but in fact, the three Taoist Patriarchs had a long life, and it was rare to return it. Something to pique their interest.

The three Taoist ancestors all changed several pairs of pairs in a row, and each of them was unconvinced. Finally, the Supreme Master took out a pair of couplets.

Although his status is slightly lower, his tone is quite strong, which is quite praised by Yuqing and Shangqing.

On New Year's Eve, Qi Wuzhuo sat on the top of a mountain and looked at the magnificent scenery. He drew the worldly scenes he saw, and then wrote the inscriptions and postscripts of Master Xuandu and Fuxi on them. The mage was okay, he just wrote a few sentences and briefly described his current situation.

The writing is extremely restrained. When writing each word, it seems that there are thousands of words that I want to pour out. However, all the words are turned around in my mind. When they come to the end, they fall into shortcomings, but they are all simple and do not mention them. Regarding matters concerning his own realm, he did not mention the huge disaster in which he had fallen. He only said that everything was fine and that he was waiting for the return of Emperor Wa.

Even if he was already grabbed by Fu Xi.

Master Xuandu writes slowly and restrainedly.

But Fuxi seemed to be pouring out like a vast ocean. Judging from its appearance, it seemed that he planned to write this painting densely and full of it. If he hadn't been discovered by Xuandu Archmage, he really wanted to write this painting. A painting becomes a letter to myself, filled to the brim with thirty-five thousand mosquito-sized words.

 “Fuxi!! Let go!!”

 “Give it to me and let go!!”

Master Xuandu was furious.

He wanted to let Emperor Wa see the scenery of the world, so he restrained his emotions, but who knew that all the places he had vacated were occupied by Fuxi. If he had known better, he might as well have filled them all by himself!

 Finally, the scroll with the blessings of Fuxi and Master Xuandu fell into the hands of the young Taoist.

The human energy in the body just turned around, and the scroll that had previously looked like an ordinary thing rose up with a trace of real breath. The flow and changes made the people on the scroll look like real people. Qi Wuhuo held the scroll in his hand, With the help of three teachers, Fu Guanwen gave the painting and the New Year's gift to Empress Wa.

One's own Taiyi body has been achieved, and the interior of the womb has been opened. Walking and surviving in the world of annihilation will be much easier than before. Emperor Wa was curious about why he came, but the young Taoist did not speak. The answer was just a movement of the wrist, and the scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded. Under the rise of human energy, the light on the scroll suddenly spread outward.

The red lanterns gathered together, like a long dragon, surrounding Emperor Wa. The phantoms of children holding lanterns ran. Above the dark night, bunches of fireworks rose, reflecting layers of colors in the eyes of the woman. It's bright and bright, but the fireworks are brilliant, but they are far less dazzling than the children's smiles.

 Let Emperor Wa's expression become gentler unconsciously.

ˆVoice is soft and gentle:

"thank you all…"

"You said, brother, he is planning to save me, right? He still has to rely on the luck of the world to fight."

 “Child, come here.”

Emperor Wa waved the young Taoist to come closer, then stretched out his hand and touched his shoulder, whispering something in a gentle voice.

Qi Wuhuo looked slightly surprised, then looked at Emperor Wa, his expression was complicated at first, but then he nodded solemnly and said:

"I see."

Emperor Wa smiled slightly, with a gentle expression.

 Then he looked at the prosperous world in the picture in front of him, and he was stunned.

In the outside world, Xihuang, who was dressed in a green shirt and had gray temples, narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have seen the woman, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. He stood behind Qi Wuhuo and almost subconsciously extended his hand to the front, but Finally, he took it back, his eyes slightly lowered, with a hint of desperation and sadness.

 A moment later, Qi Wuhuo emerged from the annihilated world of Taiyi again and slowly opened his eyes.

Fuxi and Xuandu all asked what Emperor Wa had said. The young Taoist recited it to them as promised. He expressed gentle safety and advice to Xuandu. Regarding Fuxi's words, Qi Wuhuo paused and looked at the blue-shirted scribe standing in front of him with his hands behind his back. , said: "Empress Wa said that no matter what you are thinking about now, Emperor Xi, you must stop."

 After saying this sentence, the three Taoist ancestors all looked at him sideways.

There was a ripple in Fuxi's eyes, and he said gently: "Oh?"

Qi Wuhuo repeated slowly: "If you, Emperor Xi, are stubborn and want to carry out your plan, Emperor Wa said that she would never see each other again for the rest of our lives."

“She would rather sink forever in that world than you, Emperor Xi, would create thousands of evils to bring her back.”

Fu Xi's expression did not change much, but everyone could feel the suddenly lowered atmosphere and traces of sadness on Emperor Xi's body. His white hair at the temples slightly raised, he lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "I see, that's true. , although she is a little simpler and cannot see through other people's conspiracies, but she understands me very well."

"After knowing my purpose and appearance, you will definitely say something like this."

"According to the most reasonable decision, I should not be here, let alone let you summon him."

"pity…"

Master Xuandu said:

“I didn’t expect that someone with your personality would get lucky without thinking about it carefully.”

 “A fluke? No.”

Fuxi looked deeply at the young Taoist, as if he wanted to see a familiar figure behind him, and said gently: "I used my strongest innate gossip and divination skills to think seriously for a moment, and finally decided to talk to her again. Some words."

Emperor Xi looked deeply at the Taoist in front of him and replied gently: "I understand what she wants to say."

The young Taoist didn't know what kind of decision the top being from the ancient era would make in front of him. He just moved his wrist, and the stream of light gathered. He took out the scroll in his palm again, and then slowly unfolded the scroll, and the stream of light dispersed. , in the previously blank space, there are rough lines that look like ancient times. In the bustling world, there are two back figures, with human bodies and snake tails, holding hands together.

The bustling world around him was reflected in Emperor Xi's eyes. Qi Wuhuo saw that the eyes of the man who could never clearly see what was in his heart widened slightly, reflecting the human world in this painting.

Qi Wuhuo said softly:

"besides."

 “She said, please take good care of the world.”

“Say, [Happy New Year, brother].”

Fuxi closed his eyes. After a long time, he took the scroll with both hands. His palms gently brushed the scroll. His palms trembled slightly and he said gently: "Is that so..." "I understand."

  “娲.”

Qi Wuhuo looked at Emperor Xi in front of him. For some reason, his spirit suddenly felt loose. His spirit was lively, and even his body relaxed. He felt like he was taking a breath - as if he had always had a handle before. The unparalleled sharpness was pressed against his back, and he didn't know when it would burst out, pushing forward and piercing his heart.

But now, even in the ancient times, this weapon was absolutely sharp, at least among the top five experts. It seems that it has finally restrained its sharpness and become as harmless and gentle as a jade. At this moment, Emperor Xi is not laughing. He was smiling, but it was more reassuring than when he had a gentle smile before.

In fact, on the one hand, Emperor Wa restrained the possible impact and loss of Emperor Xi's layout on the human world.

 On the other hand, he protected Qi Wulu.

The Supreme Being couldn't help stroking his beard, looking around and sighing: "Hardness can't beat softness, it benefits all things, but it can't compete with it. With the combined efforts of you and me, we can suppress Taoist friend Xihuang, but it is difficult to suppress his layout and planning." In terms of effect, it seems that it is not as useful as Emperor Wa's words; in the six realms of the world, throughout the ages, she is the only one who can defeat Emperor Xi."

 “That’s it, that’s it.”

 Fuxi's mood was waning.

Suddenly, he knocked the young Taoist on the forehead without being very polite. Different from his gentle and jade-like attitude before, he immediately raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said softly and helplessly: "Really, brat No. 2, did you just read this?" Words on a painting? Let me tell you, if you dare to tell the outside world about what happened today, I will bury you in a pit, leaving only one head to breathe."

  Mild but most poisonous, not polite.

Fuxi waved his hand, turned around and left, mentioning the little guy by the way.

The Supreme Being caressed his beard and sighed: "In this case, Wuhuo doesn't need to worry about him."

"Um."

Looking down from the top of the mountain, all the lights were extinguished early at night in the past, but today it is actually lively and lively. Red lanterns illuminate all directions, looking like clusters of flames, which makes people feel warm inside. Yangyang, the little medicinal spirit was picked up by the people in Qingshan.

It had followed a few Taoist ancestors there to read some couplets, and they enjoyed it a lot. They also started to write them themselves, but they were written crookedly, with no appearance or rhythm. However, despite this, they still had a great time. , I am very happy that this was brought back, and I am still thinking about something seriously.

The man in green shirt understood the meaning in its heart and said: "Want to post couplets? Do you want to post them yourself in the future? Haha, the advantage of those three people is that you don't learn from them. These are mutually exclusive. Regardless of the obvious things, when you learn them, you can learn them very quickly—"

 He stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Yaoling, spreading out all the backhands that had helped him and Qi Wuhuo survive the time of breaking through the inner world of Wu Qi Chaoyuan.

Originally, the young Taoist was able to break through the realm on his own. What Fu Xi did was to leave some backup in Qi Wuhuo's inner world to ensure that the battle between Buddhism and Taoism could reach the level he needed. At this moment, all of them were eliminated. When he saw that Yaoling was still clamoring for couplets with his pen, Fuxi simply stretched out his hand, pulled out a random couplet from the many couplets written by Sanqing, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Yaoling.

“Here, I’ll give you this one. Don’t worry, I’ll get it for you from those three guys later.”

Little Yaoling has an innocent and pure personality. She immediately held this couplet and was very happy.

He recited the name in a sweet voice and said: "The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that will live as long as the sky?"

 “Immortal and live as long as heaven?”

 Fuxi smiled slightly, and suddenly noticed something. He raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, only to see the clear light of the Buddha coming at a very fast speed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? A guest is coming..."

 Sanqing Daozu also noticed the visitor.

They looked at each other, not intending to get involved in this matter. With a whisk, they were pure and at ease, hiding from the heaven and earth. With the deeds and methods of the three of them, not to mention the mortal body, Even if I look at it with all Dharma eyes, I can't see any difference at all. The same is true for the first disciple of Sanqing. The wind is light and the clouds are calm, and he has left.

Qi Wuhuo heard the teacher's instructions in his ears. He swept his sleeves and robes and collected all the objects in the place. He raised his head and looked far away, and saw a ray of Buddha's light flowing and golden clouds spreading over him.

Above the clouds, a Bodhisattva with a gentle face stands peacefully.

It is Guanshiyin.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva spent many methods to find out where the young Taoist was going from among the gods of mountains and rivers. He searched all the way and came here. He immediately greeted the Bodhisattva. The Taoist invited the Bodhisattva to descend into the clouds, drink a cup of tea in the courtyard, and asked about his purpose of coming. , Guanyin Bodhisattva put his hands together, looked solemn, and said:

“The poor monk came here to say thank you and to learn about the great changes in the world, so he came here to look for lay people.”

 “If it weren’t true….”

He almost subconsciously said the four-character name Zhenwu Lingying, but he thought that this Taoist should not be called that, so he stopped abruptly, but he was still quite respectful and polite, and said:

“Had it not been for the layman’s guidance, the poor monk would have been blinded by this.”

“I have no words to thank you for your great kindness and kindness to my Buddhist sect. If the layman gives you any instructions later, the poor monk will definitely do his best to repay you.”

The young Taoist shook his head and said: "It's just a little effort, no need..."

“Oh? In that case, it’s okay to exchange one cause and effect for another, and change a promise.”

“Hahaha, if that’s the case, if my nephew doesn’t want to, then I, the uncle, can come and speak to him.”

A voice interrupted Qi Wuzhuo's words. An elbow rested lazily on the young Taoist's head. The gray-haired scribe in green shirt smiled gently and said, "Does this Bodhisattva mind?"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva glanced at Qi Wuhuo and said, "It doesn't matter if you just say it."

Fuxi smiled and said: "This promise is -"

"One day, the disciples of Fangcun Mountain will fall into the Buddhist sect, and you will do it at all costs."

 “Help him return to the Way.”

“But it cannot be attributed to Buddhism.”

 “How? Can it be done?”

The green-robed scribe spoke gently, and his temples unknowingly became much paler. The glistening light in his eyes seemed to be able to see through eternity. It was reflected in the eyes of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, causing a chill to grow in the heart of the Bodhisattva who would be the most accomplished in the future. Then with great light and fearlessness, he put his hands together and replied: "I agree, poor monk."

"good."

The blue shirt Wenshi changed his original cost and promoted the quantity of Buddhism. This time, it was the next plan to stroke his palm and sigh: "It is worth you, all the merits are all the merits."

 The five fingers were slightly spread, and a strand of light turned into letter paper, which fell in front of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and said:

 “But I don’t believe in promises.”

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva gently lowered his eyes and accepted the letter with his soul.

 Fuxi lazily walked away.

Qi Wuhuo looked at the Bodhisattva in front of him and said, "Then, I dare to ask the second thing, what is the cause of the great change in the world?"

Avalokitesvara clasped her hands together and looked solemn:

“Prince Li Hui, with the help of the Buddhas, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.”

 (End of this chapter)

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